Lyrics:
my heart holy spirit came inside
He washed away my stains now I'm feelin so alive
A young king coming straight outta Haiti
By way of Brooklyn, NY
yeah..........healing is in this house tonight
Chorus
God has been so good(Better Tell Somebody)
God has been so good(He’s been so good To Me)
God has been so good(
signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard Pryor say
He said let me take a look at this, we've got a situation
Left us with a crooked mess, how can we clean this up
Breaking down the brooklyn bridge, burn
and Frodo
Is true friends, we need those, but even despite our greatest efforts we are not the heroes
Without the cuthor, we will fail
Thank God he took
Do You (Really) Love Life?
The unborn son
I am a fetus being created by Jesus
Fearfully and wonderfully made, Amazed at this Genius
My brain with
outside when you heard my brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright
And a fight he tried to put up,
O! Sweet Woman!
Sweet Woman! O Sweet Woman!
Favoured by Thy God,
Thou hast become the Sun,
The brightest Star.
He, the Word, pays Thee tribute
In
That I caught the wrong message, and now it's time
I'm hearing from God, what amazing experience, as you hear from God
He said, "Is there forth any man
from his eyes will guide the sun to find everything.
Male choir: Female counterpoint:
Upon the dewy grass, alone he will pass. Deep inside the forest
"They killed my baby, oh, God, they killed my baby"
"Order in the court, order in the court"
"I will make you pay for this you murderers"
"Order
"They killed my baby, oh, God, they killed my baby"
"Order in the court, order in the court"
"I will make you pay for this you murderers"
"Order
acknowledgest the son, do not deny the father
Rather, stand up with the twenty four elders and say
Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord God clmighty, who was and is
signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard Pryor say
your song, brother, sing your song (hahahaha)
For the man who ain't living right
You hear that, Curtis?
AIDS is God's punishment
(I love the Lord, he
Loosen up lil bitch, need some WD-40
She a feen for a nigga that ain't even my shawty
I feel like Brooklyn with the cast on
Make the wrong move you
breath
Why can't I see it's the work of the enemy
I can't see he's lying. Is love colorblind
We're in a microwave culture
Waiting impatiently like God
He has Jupiter for a pillow,
an angel choir for a lullaby,
clouds for a blanket,
and the moon is his night light.
But he don't ever sleep,
'cause
time, just leaves
A beast on the mic, he teach about Christ
He broke up wit the Israelites
He don't hang wit the Muslims, bounced outta Brooklyn
But
that cause he's observing
Won't be known until I'm gone and niggas study my bones
Mentally been many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own
In the physical,
that cause he's observing
Won't be known until I'm gone and niggas study my bones
Mentally been many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own
In the physical,
God's ladder can climb my Tabernacle
If Satan ball a fist imma break every knuckle
Been all over the globe born from the ghetto
Haitians respect me they
choir
May peace find you tonight
You've got your God, sister, I've got mine
And I know he's out there somewhere
He bails me out sometimes
And I've always
Uh, I think why'all know by now it's F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S (uh, yeah)
I think why'all know by now it's
You ain't never seen a nigga this large (nah)
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